Under the shroud of the Supreme Sword, Feng Mo paused.
He looked at Zhen Heng, there was no worry or anger in his eyes, but there was a touch of weirdness in his eyes.
"That little guy really guessed it right!" Feng Mo sighed softly, "What a constant!"
The strangeness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of pity.
The starlight dispersed, the sun flames dispersed, and Zhenheng's eyes full of murderous intent condensed into needles at this moment.
I saw a jade talisman floating above Qin Xuan's head. Under the light, Qin Xuan was safe and sound.
There was no sadness or joy in Qin Xuan's eyes, but such plain eyes seemed to be a huge mockery, making Zhen Heng's eyes seem to have flames burning.
"How is that possible!" Zhenheng roared, looking at the jade talisman on Qin Xuan's head unwillingly. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Mo, "Feng Mo!"
This is a supreme jade talisman, refined by the wind demon, and even more refined by the wind demon.
Unless Feng Mo dies, even the supreme being under this jade talisman cannot harm Qin Xuan in the slightest.
Feng Mo smiled faintly, "Zhen Heng, you'd better pay attention to yourself!"
As the sound fell, Zhen Heng's expression suddenly changed again. The earth rumbled, and eight huge stone pillars rose into the sky, shining with the brilliance of the sun. In these stone pillars, there seemed to be formation patterns, eight stone pillars in total.
Completely sealing Zhenheng inside.
The Star-Splitting Stone Demon reunited his body and grinned, "You can't escape!"
I saw that within these eight stone pillars, the gravity was almost enough to crush the mountains, and even the Supreme Being could not move within them.
Feng Mo sighed softly. The eight-pillar locking magical power of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon was extremely powerful, but it took time to deploy. He heard with his own ears that Qin Xuan ordered the Star-Splitting Stone Demon to place the eight-pillar lock on his body.
Divine power.
In other words, from getting his supreme jade talisman, from commanding the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, to even killing the God-Transformation monk of the Galaxy Sect, to Zhen Heng getting so angry that he did not hesitate to blow up the precious treasure... all of this seemed to be within Qin Xuan's expectation.
middle.
The magical power had already been deployed, but Qin Xuan still stood calmly.
Under the terrifying gravity, Zhen Heng's body was trembling even more. His magic power was like holding up the heaven and earth, supporting the terrifying gravity of the eight pillars locking the sky.
boom!
"Break it for me!" Zhen Heng roared, and he once again refined a fourth-grade heavy treasure in his hand, which was a spear forged from the flame crystals of several stars. He wanted to penetrate this gravity field and break the star stone demon.
The Eight-Pillar Heaven-locking Magical Power.
"Don't waste your efforts. It would be difficult for my master to break through this magical power, let alone you?" Qin Xuan said calmly.
"Obstacle!" The spear only reached the sky several feet before it trembled violently in the air, unable to withstand the terrifying gravity.
After losing the Black Star Hammer, Zhen Heng's strength was greatly reduced.
At this moment, Zhen Heng didn't know that he had fallen into a trap. He looked at Qin Xuan with a full face of resentment. Suddenly, his supreme thoughts moved, and they turned into stars and bombarded Qin Xuan.
"Zhen Heng, with your supreme thought, you also want to break my supreme jade talisman?" Feng Mo stared at Zhen Heng coldly. Then, his supreme thought moved, and the demon dragon soared into the sky, like a real demon dragon, towards the
The stars bombarded away.
boom!
Several stars were shattered, the Supreme Mind was destroyed, Zhen Heng's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
"Haha!" The Star-Splitting Stone Demon laughed and looked at Zhenheng, as if he was looking at a turtle in a jar.
It holds a lot of grudges. It has never forgotten when Zhen Heng escaped.
Now seeing Zhen Heng like this, the Star Splitting Stone Demon was even more happy and excited. He pointed at Zhen Heng and said harshly: "Silly, bug!"
Zhen Heng was almost extremely angry at this moment, and his heart was burning like fire. Being surrounded by the eight-pillar heaven-locking magical power, and being surrounded by two supreme powerhouses, Zhen Heng felt a sense of despair.
As a Supreme Being, he has not felt this way for many years.
In the world of cultivation, the Supreme Being is almost like a star, and he is only one step away from being able to overcome the calamity and become an immortal. Now, he, the Supreme Supreme Being of the Xinghe Sect, has been so humiliated, treated by a junior god-former, and treated like a pile of stupid stones.
He was also killed by a Supreme from Tianyun Sect who was about to die of old age.
Under such humiliation, anger, madness, and despair, Zhen Heng broke out completely. His body showed a strange flush, and terrifying heat almost erupted from the pores of his whole body, as if his body was burning.
"Has your magic power spontaneously ignited?" Feng Mo was not impatient and stood on a pillar overlooking Zhen Heng.
I saw the true eternal burning magic power, the life-saving magical power of the Galaxy Sect, and the star transformation!
The breath climbed step by step. In just a few breaths, Zhen Heng's strength increased several times, and even surpassed the power of the wind demon. Zhen Heng's eyes and the surface of his body seemed to be burning with fire, and he roared, "Wind Demon, Northern Wilderness
Forbidden land, Tianyun Sect! Sooner or later, I, Zhenheng, will destroy you all."
He hated it so much that he went completely crazy. He did not hesitate to hurt his roots, burned his supreme origin, and filled his body with mana, using it to explode to the extreme, just like that bright star.
Zhen Heng shook the fourth-grade spear in his hand and shot straight into the sky, and the gravity field was torn apart.
Just when he was about to break out of the Eight-Pillar Heaven-Securing Magical Power, the Star-Splitting Stone Demon already roared, "Go back!"
His palms were like mountains, and he swatted them directly, just like swatting mosquitoes.
"Get out of here!" Zhen Heng roared, and the spear fell on the palm of the Star Splitting Stone Demon.
boom!
The fourth-grade spears began to bend, and cracks appeared on the palm of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon. Immediately, the Star-Splitting Stone Demon's palm cracked, and Zhen Heng rushed out. Before Zhen Heng could take a breath, a figure appeared.
Appeared in front of Zhen Heng.
Feng Mo didn't know when he had recovered his eight-foot body. His burly body was like an ancient mad demon, and the Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Spear in his hand was even brighter at this moment.
"Nine Styles of Wind Demon!"
"Meteor Star!"
The wind demon roared wildly, its sound was like the heaven and earth. On the Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Gun, a star suddenly bloomed, as if it penetrated the entire heaven and earth.
boom!
The spear collided with the Demonic Dragon's Star-Eating Spear. The spear was almost bent to the extreme. The surrounding land rolled away like ocean waves, covering an area of nearly ten thousand miles, and all collapsed. Only the eight stone pillars stood tall, enveloped by the gravity field.
In this world.
boom!
With an explosion, the fourth-grade spear broke and split into two parts. The wind demon was also shaken away, and a bright light flowed in his eyes.
Zhen Heng's body flew upside down and was directly bombarded to the ground. His eyes flashed with disbelief and despair.
The temperature around him was fading, and his whole body was almost as old as a dead tree at this moment. His body was even thinner and covered with wrinkles, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
This attack almost consumed all his strength. However, the wind demon was too strong, and he could not break through even with his life-saving magical powers.
Just when Zhenheng was in despair, a faint voice sounded at the right moment.
Qin Xuan looked at the Supreme Being who was unable to move under the pressure of the gravity field in the earth, and slowly walked to the Supreme Being.
"Before, the Wind Demon Master once said, I am practicing in this forbidden land in the northern wasteland, but a transformed god was suddenly killed by the Supreme. Isn't it too unlucky?"
Qin Xuan looked at Zhen Heng indifferently, the Eternal Sword suddenly lit up in his hand, and his eyes were calm.
"But I do feel that if there is a Supreme Being who wants to kill me, Qin Changqing, in this forbidden land in the Northern Wasteland!"
"It's quite unlucky!"
"Originally, you could be free from the stars, but you have to seek your own death!"
Qin Xuan took a sudden step forward, and the edge of the Eternal Sword in his hand was almost condensed to the extreme, and he chopped it off directly.
"How dare you!" Zhen Heng roared and struggled. He was a majestic man. Even if he died at the hands of the Wind Demon or even the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, he could do it.
He couldn't accept it, but the only thing he couldn't accept was to die in the hands of the cultivator in the God Transformation Realm in front of him.
The sword fell, cutting through Zhenheng's meager body-protecting essence like cutting through a mountain. At this moment, all the magic power in Qin Xuan's body came out and fell on the Eternal Sword.
boom!
The true energy was broken, the sword penetrated the flesh and blood, and grazed the neck.
Qin Xuan slowly sheathed his sword and looked at the beheaded Supreme.
A faint light emerged from the dead body and rushed straight into Qin Xuan's mind.
Supreme Thought!
Feng Mo's expression changed suddenly and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Little guy, be careful! He will take his life from you!"
Qin Xuan remained motionless, letting the Supreme Thought enter the sea of consciousness.
In the world of the boundless sea of consciousness, the sacred tree covers the sky, and the true and eternal supreme thought takes form. Before he can move, his old body is stunned, looking at the sacred tree holding the sky in front of him.
The movement of wood is like overturning the rivers and seas and shattering the universe.
"How is that possible! You...you..." Zhenheng was full of fear and roared in disbelief.
The voice echoed in the sea of consciousness. Qin Xuan looked as normal and took back the Eternal Sword.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, this was already the second supreme being he had killed. The Huantian Supreme and the True Everlasting Supreme were both destroyed by his hands.
He turned to look at Feng Mo and said with a faint smile: "Now, Master Feng Mo still thinks that the unlucky one is disciple Chang Qing?"
Feng Mo looked at Qin Xuan who was safe and sound, and his heart felt like a turbulent wave. He wanted to seize the body with his supreme thoughts, but Qin Xuan was unscathed, and there was no difference at all.
What kind of secret does this little guy hide?
Even Feng Mo couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart at this moment, feeling a little creepy.
He had truly seen the terror of this junior. This confidence, indifference, and even the calmness of killing the Supreme Empress shocked Feng Mo to the extreme.
It was obviously a mayfly that shook the tree, but it shook the tree to pieces.
Transform into a god and kill the supreme being!
Even if he borrows the power of him and the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, this is something that a monk in the realm of gods would not even dare to think about.
After calming down the shock in his heart, Feng Mo glanced at the separated corpse of Zhen Heng Supreme and sighed softly.
"This is probably the worst death for a Supreme Being in a million years. A dignified Supreme Being, but you, a God-Transformation Realm, cut off his head with a sword. How unlucky? Not only is it extremely unlucky, it is estimated that this guy's bad luck in several lifetimes has been added up to this.
For the rest of my life!"
Qin Xuan smiled, not to mention, if it was as Feng Mo said, the previous Huantian Supreme would probably be even more unlucky, right?